King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 112 - 112 107 Battle

Chapter 112: Chapter 107: Battle Chapter 112: Chapter 107: Battle “Titan, Yashiburn,” hearing such a succinct self-introduction, Yashiburn went with the flow and reciprocated the introduction, and his interest in the human before him grew.

He had traveled to the human kingdom before, experiencing various battles in their human form. In proper battles where both sides announced their names, the humans he encountered, usually used arduously grandiose and complex titles.

These titles seemed mightily impressive, creating a grand atmosphere. But in fact, these individuals, at the beginning of the battle, usually couldn’t even withstand his single slap, and got knocked down. This was when he was in his restricted form with only a tenth of his human power.

“Boom!” The gloomy sky lit up with countless golden thunders roaming around, illuminating this otherwise grey and silent world. Thinner pillars of thunder than when the Legendary Titan made his appearance bombarded down, striking right beside Yashiburn.

Tons of magma surged upwards, sprinkling all around. A pure black heavy sword wrapped in chains thrust into the lava pool created by Yashiburn’s impact. On the massive sword body, golden thunderbolts roamed freely.

This was a fearsome weapon, reaching over a hundred meters. The pure black, wide and thick great sword body was like a mountain, shimmering with a faint crimson spirit light. Only a weapon that has killed countless lives and been tainted by vast quantities of blood would glow in such a manner.

Seeing such a fearsome weapon, the Sword Saint Ron couldn’t help but twitch his eyelids. Even with his composure, he was startled by this weapon. Not for anything else but that such a huge weapon was entirely forged from legendary metal.

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but glance down at his own long sword, under two meters in length, and took a slow breath. All his wealth combined couldn’t compare to this one heavy sword. Surely, the Titan tribe was rich.

Looking down at the heavy sword plunged into the lava pool, which had now shrunk down to “ordinary” human size, the two-meter-plus-tall Yashiburn extended his robust palm and gripped at the air.

“Buzz! Buzz!” The heavy sword trembled, gently vibrated, creating ripples in the crimson gold lava lake. Then, this gigantic heavy sword began to shrink rapidly, soon becoming a two-meter-long heavy sword, perfectly matching Yashiburn’s stature at the moment.

“Swish!” The heavy sword flew up through the air, landing on Yashiburn’s gripping palm. The chain wrapping around the sword handle also shook, like a living creature, willingly wrapping itself around Yashiburn’s arm, round after round.

“Let’s battle, Ron.” The burly Titan pointed his sword at Sword Saint Ron, his eyes filled with fighting spirit. Yashiburn stepped on the void, bending one leg slightly and then straightened it as powerful energy burst from his body.

The Titan held his heavy sword, turning into a rainbow and charging directly at Sword Saint Ron, simultaneously slashing out aura-wrapped thunderbolts towards the Sword Saint.

Shrouded in a layer of faint silver-white fighting aura, the Sword Saint also swung his sword, slashing out silver-white sword auras.

Bang! Boom! Bang… The Sword Saint’s sword aura encountered the Titan’s in mid-air causing each pair to cancel each other out, exploding in the air and turning into tiny specks of sword qi, wreaking havoc in all directions. Some hair-thin spatial cracks quietly appeared and then quickly healed.

Facing the Titan who charged straight at him, Ron was completely fearless, swinging his long sword, slashing out a bright silver-white sword light towards the Titan, “Clang!” the weapons of both parties collided.

After a stalemate for a short three breaths, “Boom!” Ron with his long sword couldn’t withstand the might of the heavy sword, his average stature flying back, turning into a silver-white rainbow crossing the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of Muria and others in the distance, Sword Saint Ron crashed headlong into a mountain approximately thousands of meters high. Amid the groaning of the mountains, he burst out from the other end, not losing any momentum, and crashed into another mountain.

The mountains groaned as Sword Saint Ron consecutively smashed through five mountains before finally stopping inside the sixth mountain, completely extinguishing the force from his body, embedded within.

“Boom!” A flash of silver-white fighting aura flew by in the middle of the mountainside, blowing away the rocks covering the Sword Saint, revealing his figure clad in hemp clothes.

“This human is so weak. He was blown off so far by a single strike.”

“This battle is meaningless, even if His Excellency Yashiburn is suppressing so much power, that human is no match.”

“The first Sword Saint amongst humans, huh, it is only the first among humans.”

…Many Titans and Blazing Sky Gods were whispering, many faces revealing the color of disappointment. After only two rounds of battle, Sword Saint Ron was sent flying with one strike, making it seem like a one-sided battle.

For the watching Titans and Blazing Sky Gods, it was better if the strengths of the fighters were equal, and the fight a bit more tense. That way, they could learn more from the epic duel. A one-sided battle might be exhilarating to watch, but it meant very little to them.

“Silence.” A peak of soul intent Titan yelled, his dazzling golden pupils sweeping over the whisperers, “Before entering the realm of legends, don’t make wild guesses. The power of a legend far exceeds your imagination. This battle has only just begun.”

“Rest assured, it is too early to declare a winner.” Sylvester, the Eight-winged Divine Descendant, chimed in from the side.

Before his words had even faded, a radiant silver sword-light soared into the sky. It was Sword Saint Ron, who shone above, filled with a radiant sword qi, like a human-shaped Divine Sword.

The ordinary-looking Sword Saint raised his long sword, assuming a peculiar stance. Then, the sword qi exuding from his body and the Fighting Qi from inside him both converged on his long sword.

“Buzz!” The deep blue sword trembled, wrapped in a silver-white light, which became increasingly dense, gradually concealing the original color of the long sword.

In a few short moments, the deep blue Fine Gold Sword held by Sword Saint Ron had transformed into a silver-white light sword, a terrifying power condensed on the blade. Around the light sword, it seemed like the space itself could hardly withstand the power amassed within the blade.

A few inconspicuous black space rifts appeared around the blade. This force made even the Titans standing on the Lava Lake change their expressions; the space here was different from the outside world.

This place was once part of the Endless Abyss, but now, it belonged to Ulysses, the Lord of the Abyss. This was the territory of the Titan Epic Tycoon, and the sturdiness of its space far exceeded that of the outside world.

In here, even a Legendary Titan couldn’t move by shattering the space, they could only use the Cross-World Teleportation Array or request the Epic Tycoons to take action and leave a passage in advance.

That’s exactly why the Legendary Battle was located here, to minimize the damage to the main material world as much as possible.

However, now, just a sword move from Sword Saint Ron had shattered the space and caused the fissures. Although it was far from breaking the space for a transmission, it was startling enough since the space here had been intentionally reinforced by the Epic Tycoons.

Seeing Sword Saint Ron gathering his energy, Titan Yaxibeien, of course, would not just stand still and wait. His chain-wrapped hand gripped the heavy sword, encircled by a storm and swirled with thunder, charging towards the Sword Saint.

One after another, Golden Thunder struck down from the sky at the Sword Saint, the hurricane sweeping towards him. And when Titan was still thousands of meters away from the Sword Saint, he hurled his heavy sword.

“Swish!” The heavy sword shot out at high speed, the thin atmosphere of the desolate world forced apart, even producing a visible white fog. At the end of the heavy sword’s hilt, a chain stretched endlessly, wrapped around Yaxibeien’s arm.

Facing the impending thunder and storm, and the heavy sword coming straight at him, the Sword Saint didn’t express fear. Countless silver-white sword qi burst out from every part of his body, shattering the thunder and hurricane.

Then, the Sword Saint swung his sword, a rainbow-like sword mark streaking across the sky and hitting the heavy sword thrown by Yaxibeien, crashing it into Yaxibeien’s body.

“Hum!” Yaxibeien grunted angrily, his left fist, wrapped in wind and thunder, slammed against the silver-white sword mark. “Boom!” The Titan had just resisted in the air for about ten breaths’ time before being smashed to the ground by the sword pillar.

“Boom!” Despite being only two meters tall, as Yaxibeien landed, a crater nearly a hundred meters in radius formed instantly, and the sword rainbow was still falling on him.

The grayish-brown earth quaked, and the crater expanded rapidly, becoming even bigger and deeper. Witnessing this scene, both the watching Titans and the Blazing Sky Gods Descendants were somewhat startled; no one expected the human Legend to be so powerful.

Nonetheless, this time, no one spoke up with opinions, quietly observing the battle instead. No one believed that the Titan would be defeated, even if he himself suppressed a great deal of his power.

Inside the crater, which had expanded to several thousand meters, Yaxibeien at the bottom, amidst the brilliant light pillar, extended his hand. “Swish!” The sound of the chain shaking resounded, the knocked-away heavy sword turned into a black light, instantly returning to the hand of its master.

Accompanied by the explosive roar of thunder and the howling of the hurricane, a golden sword light that seemed like a pillar holding up the sky rose up from the silver-white sword pillar that the Sword Saint had chopped. “Bang!” The sword pillar was shattered. The broken sword pillar turned into pieces of varying sizes of sword qi, swirling about the desolate plains, forming a short yet intense sword qi storm.

When the storm subsided, the desolate earth was crisscrossed by the sword marks of varying depths. Throughout the wasteland, some small hills were leveled by the sword qi.

Standing at the bottom of the small crater, the Titan Yaxibeien, who had been bombed down to the ground by the Sword Saint with a single strike, held his heavy sword, with wisps of smoke rising from his body. He looked up at the man hanging in the sky, who didn’t look that impressive, and smirked: “That’s powerful!”

Then, the Titan disappeared in place instantaneously. The place where he had been standing collapsed and shattered again. In mid-air, Yaxibeien appeared in front of Sword Saint Ron, lifting his heavy sword and smashing it down…

“Clang!” “Clang!”… The two swords clashed, sparks flying from their points of contact. The two constantly swung their swords and struck in mid-air, sword qi raging.